Twisted Wings (MHA) -Villain Hawks/Takami-

Chapter 4: Awake 2.0

Pain.

That's basically the first thing I feel. But I'm no stranger to pain, I've known pain and unbearable exhaustion for 15 years, so whatever caused this pain, I know I've dealt with worse.

But then I  feel a sharp, wet, cold sensation. This feeling, this is new, and it intrigues me, as aside from the pain of training, I was treated as a prized possession. Although I really didn't feel like anything that could be described with the adjective "prized". The food that I was fed and the bed I slept in aren't what I think of when I think of my treatment at the CPQ, all my mind is flooded with is pain.

Still blinded I begin to feel myself locked within a set of cold chains lying on a soaked floor.

It doesn't smell like water though, it's not odorless. Then I realize, great, its Alcohol.

With my senses now returning to me I begin to feel the alcohol burning at my nose, which is  from what I can tell currently littered with cuts.

A brain cell is then seemingly revived as I decide that I should probably open my eyes in this situation. Upon opening my eyes I am pleasantly surprised, as I'm not really physically hurt, aside from the cut on my nose and the throbbing coming from my head from what I assume is from being knocked out.

I look up from my hands to see myself in a "dingy bar thing" with every. single. face. I come across staring directly at me.

I can say I genuinely HATE that. Watching eyes scare me to my core. And I think that's the first time I've been genuinely scared during this whole ordeal. 

Then the voices start, great, and one of them, the same one who took me at the CPQ beings talking. 

"Ahhhh you're awake" he says WAY to dramatically. 

'Yeah No Shit'

The guy who I'm now realizing is covered in hands. ok that's weird. is dressed in a long sleeved black T-shirt and is sitting on on bar stool that is seemingly leading the rest of the people in the bar. 

I don't respond, because like how do you respond to that? 

"Not talkative, that's fine I'll get you to talk"

This idiot...BOI YOU DIDN'T EVEN ASK ME ANYTHING

However, his threat does give me a little uneasiness and as I register my surroundings, it hits me.

My wings, the alcohol....I could actually blow this place up in seconds. So since I'm feeling strangely bold I tell em. 

"You know with all this alcohol around it wouldn't be hard for somethings to blow up" I say as I flex my flaming wings near the ground. 

"Oh so you're a bold one" says the man with a sigh-chuckle combo, which surprises me. I mean not just as to how he pulled that off ,like sighing and doing his little chuckle at the same time. That's impressive. 

"What do you want with me" I reply, with an equally dramatic sigh, because at this point at this point I'm honestly curious as to why I'm here and where I am.

"Right to the point then" he says with a chipper attitude that DOES NOT suit him. 

"Alright to put it simply if you haven't realized it by now we're villains"

I roll my eyes, obviously you're villains. 

"More specifically the league of villains"

And in this moment instead of contemplating what the hell is going on, I decide to try to wrap my head around who could come up with that name, because that is the stupidest thing I have ever head.